The father Qin who came back from the dead [Jian San]

The long and narrow phoenix eyes had an aura of pride, and Bu Linchen just appeared in Mu Changge's line of sight, dressed in a purple robe flamboyantly, this is a completely different person from Mu Changge.

Mu Changge couldn't be more clear about what the sound of the skill piano is like, but what can he do, the sound of the piano that can heal the wound is almost like this, he wants to change it, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability.

Blinking his eyes, Mu Changge pressed his fingers on the strings, and his body remained motionless.

Previously, Yinxi came to seek the Lord, but now this... seeks revenge?

However, this is a green name!

Inexplicably feeling a little familiar, Mu Changge didn't hide his gaze, and looked straight at Bu Linchen.

I didn't feel this way when Yinxi rushed over, this person...

Step by step, he walked towards Mu Changge. Although there was impatience in his eyes, after careful observation, he could still find that Bu Linchen's eyes were slightly red.

Zhuo Xinghe was not the only one who had waited for Mu Qing for a hundred years.

"Hand out!"

Looking cold and noble and unapproachable, but speaking fiercely, Mu Changge stared blankly at Bu Linchen who looked like a fairy, and still sat there motionless.

The impatience in his eyes became more obvious, and Bu Linchen strode over, wanting to clasp Mu Changge's wrist on the strings in his hand.

As soon as his body moved, Mu Changge dodged directly, and took a few steps back holding the piano. He was psychologically shadowed by the old tree master before, so he subconsciously dodged.

Startled by Mu Changge's evasive action, Bu Linchen's face darkened even more, "What are you hiding? I was struck by lightning, and I was stunned?"

Without saying a word, Mu Changge looked at Bu Linchen quietly, familiar, very familiar, but just couldn't remember.

Frowning tightly, seeing Mu Changge's reaction, Bu Linchen slowly withdrew his hand, and asked with a sullen face, "You...don't remember me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Changge took another look at Bu Linchen's face, and nodded silently.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Linchen clenched his fists and walked to Mu Changge's side, putting his hand on his shoulder, "Remember, I'm Bu Linchen, it's... your long-lost elder brother."

Seeing Bu Linchen who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Mu Changge plucked the strings with his fingers, turned around and left decisively.

As soon as the name was announced, he finally knew where the familiar feeling came from.

Bu Linchen, one of the most talented disciples of Tianji Pavilion, is unrivaled in both medical and mechanical skills. If he is given a few hundred years, he will rarely be able to meet opponents in the five realms.

Naturally, this is an evaluation hundreds of years ago.

Not respecting etiquette and lawlessness, this is also the evaluation of Bu Linchen by the world.

However, after only shining for a few years, this person disappeared, and the reason for his disappearance was naturally related to the protagonist.

200 years ago, Chu Xufeng fought all the major sects in the human world, and naturally the Tianji Pavilion was indispensable.

Among the young generation of Tianji Pavilion back then, except for those who were subdued by Chu Xufeng, the rest were either dead or not alive, and Bu Linchen belonged to the one who disappeared without a trace.

Oh, and one more thing, this person and Mu Qing are good friends.

The united front for big things, constant friction for small things, no acquaintances if they don't fight, Bu Linchen and Mu Qing have a very good relationship, his disappearance is probably the result of Chu Xufeng's private revenge.

It was unexpected that Bu Linchen, who hadn't been seen until the protagonist went to the Immortal World, was in Hanminggang all the time.

As for the eldest brother who has been missing for many years...

Mu Changge didn't even think about it, and knew that this person made up the nonsense.

It's strange to believe your nonsense!

"What are you doing?" Enraged by Mu Changge's reaction, Bu Linchen began to complain with trembling hands, "I won't go out in Hanminggang for 200 years because of you, and you are doing this to me now!"

Dressed in burning purple, with a sad face, Xi Zifu's heart-shaped Bu Linchen looked extremely pitiful, but this didn't stop Mu Changge from walking.

Damn, crazy.

Even though he was thinking this way, Mu Changge's footsteps still slowed down. If it wasn't for a true best friend, how could it be possible for him to stay here for 200 years.

"Ah Qing...Changge, stop making trouble, Mr. Mu asked me to show you your body."

Seeing that Mu Changge slowed down, Bu Linchen lowered his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes, and then quickly followed the person who had already walked away for several steps.

"Stop making trouble, come here!"

Lowering his eyes, Bu Linchen pulled Mu Changge and sat down directly on the grass, his voice hoarse.

Everyone thought he was a lunatic, and like Mu Qing, he didn't know how many evil cultivators he had colluded with and did so many bad things. Not to mention missing, even if he died under the thunder, he deserved it.

But he knew that he was the one who was unrestrained, and had nothing to do with Mu Qing, and colluding with evil cultivators was even more nonsense.

That person who is usually extremely gentle can figure out that it is impossible for Ah Qing to collude with evil cultivators even if he thinks about it with his toes.

But everyone believed it, and what was even more chilling was that it was none other than Ah Qing who attacked the most ruthless master and his junior brother whom he admired the most.

Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, Ah Qing...

Ah Qing respects the teacher and sets an example, but unfortunately those people don’t know how to cherish it, so let them continue to do it, one day, one day...

His lips moved, and a trace of confusion flashed across Mu Changge's face. He put Yingque aside and looked at Bu Linchen, "Abu?"

His body trembled violently, and Bu Linchen's eyes widened, "You still remember me, you still remember me, don't you!"

It is unheard of to come back from the dead, and Bu Linchen has no hope of whether Mu Changge can remember him now, even if his appearance and temperament are exactly the same as before, this person is no longer the Mu Qing of the past after all.

That's fine, Mu Qing is dead, and now only Mu Changge is alive.

I thought it would take a long time to regain the closeness of this person, but I didn't expect him to still have an impression of him.

Abu?

Only he dared to call this title.

"Say it again, don't call me Abu, if you call me that name again, I will cut off your zither!"

The hoarse voice was trembling a little, and the deliberately fierce look was completely destroyed by the red eye sockets.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Linchen stood up abruptly, swung his wide sleeves fiercely in front of Mu Changge, and immediately returned to the look of not paying attention to anything.

"Cut my qin?" Mu Changge softened his voice, looked at Bu Linchen with crooked eyebrows, "Okay, you can try, Abu."

Dazed for a moment, Bu Linchen snorted coldly, and quickly adjusted his mood not to care about Mu Changge.

Seeing that he is a patient, his lord has a lot to let him go.

Originally, under Mu Qing's hands, he won less than he lost and lost more.

I thought that I would be able to win for a while when I came back, but I didn't expect to be struck by lightning once, this person is even more annoying!

Just like friends who have known each other for many years, the first reaction to Bu Linchen and Mu Changge is to stab a knife. In many cases, subconscious behavior is the real behavior.

Even if there is no memory, there are still people who remember themselves.

Mu Qing and Mu Changge are just one person!

Sitting down with a smile and putting Yingque on his lap, Mu Changge looked at Bu Linchen, his fingertips slid across the strings, and the music like a breeze and drizzle slowly flowed out, which was different from the monotonous "clank" before. "It's a stark contrast.

The skill sound is fixed, he can't change it, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand the piano!

Obviously, the narrow-minded Mu Changge remembered clearly what Bu Linchen said just now. The disciples of the Changge sect use music to enter the martial arts, and they are both excellent in piano and sword. If you dare to laugh at them in this regard, can you bear it?

As for the skill sound, it was an accident, and they were not responsible!

There was nothing wrong with logic alone. Mu Changge sat holding the qin, and the sound of the qin reverberated with a rustling breeze.

Still refused to eat at all.

Silently complaining in the bottom of his heart, Bu Linchen thought magnanimously, this guy just came back, he had suffered so much before, so what if he endured it for two days.

It's rare to have the patience to wait for the sound of the piano to stop. When Bu Linchen is silent, his appearance is very deceptive, but when he speaks, it can only make people feel that such a good shell is for nothing.

Not everyone can stand his poisonous tongue.

Bu Linchen is a proud person, he also has the capital to be proud, and he is blessed with a unique talent, which makes people enviable.

Long story short, since Wan Fazong was born a hundred years ago, how many of those young talents who were favored before have come to a good end?

It's just a bad time.

However, even after decades of silence in Han Minggang, Bu Linchen did not slack off his cultivation. It is precisely because of the bitter cold here that he can improve his state of mind.

If the journey is smooth and smooth, it is not certain whether you will be blinded by something during the cultivation process!

"Don't move, I'll show you. Elder Mu said that your health is not very good." He lowered his voice, and when the sound of the piano settled down, Bu Linchen signaled Mu Changge not to move.

Allowing his spiritual power to flow through his body, Mu Changge's expression was soft, calmed down by the words of the old tree master, and now he is not dissatisfied with this body that is constantly adding blood.

As long as there is hope for a solution, everything is fine.

Different from the gloomy outside the barrier, the interior of Hanminggang is very comfortable when the sun is shining. The green smoke slowly flowing in mid-air is blown into various situations by the wind, and the pleasant temperature makes people want to stop.

However, this pleasant temperature that makes people feel refreshed can't make Bu Linchen's face look a little bit prettier. With his spiritual power back, his handsome face is covered with frost, and he doesn't even think about it. Bu Linchen doesn't know How many times have people from Wanfazong scolded bloody.

Thinking back then, Ah Qing was such an amazing and talented person, but under the scourge of those brainless guys, he suddenly became like this. Wait, no one who was related to that incident back then will be able to escape this time.

Even if Ah Qing doesn't care about it himself, he and Xinghe will never let it go. After 200 years, it's enough to be happy!

If it wasn't for the sudden punishment from heaven back then, with Ah Qing's talent, how could his achievements be poor?

With such a weak body breath, I am afraid that even ordinary people are stronger than him. Let alone cultivation, it is not easy to survive in this state.

The meridians are too fragile, and even a little bit of active aura can't bear it, and the aura in the world is so obedient, it's not because the monks domesticate it by themselves.

Wanfazong, you guys... are deceiving people too much!

I don't know that there is another thing in this world called Youyou's Bu Linchen's eyes are red, and the aura around him is violent in an instant, but thinking of the weak Mu Changge, he suppressed his anger again.

He didn't feel anything bad except that the treatment was too frequent and troublesome. Mu Changge saw Bu Linchen's expression that he was about to die, and then said, "Don't worry, it's just that your body is weak and you can't die."

Clinker, the voice fell to the ground, not only did not give in to Linchen to stop, but poured a layer of oil on the fire.

I can't die, I can't die, after I said this sentence last time, it was heaven's punishment, this time, if he is really a big Luo Jinxian, can he stand two times of heaven's punishment?

Looking at Mu Changge with hatred, Bu Linchen took a deep breath, and made up his mind that this time, no matter what, he would keep him under surveillance, otherwise, maybe this person would kill him again.